Humanoid Sex Kitten Robot from the Future

At one time, I dated a girl who said she was a sex kitten robot— and she was! We met one day when I was in college. I wasn’t really looking for a girlfriend.  Well, yes, I was.  To be sure,  I didn’t expect to meet someone who would change my life forever. It all started over a latte in the Student Union Building. I was sitting at a table, watching TV and not studying for my geology final. I was feeling guilty because I needed to study for it and the class was in a few hours. Instead,  here I sat, watching football on the big screen.

That’s when she walked in. I have to say that she is still, even after almost a decade, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She wore a pair of black shorts, a red t-shirt and sneakers. This blonde beauty was average height with a gorgeous shape. There was also something indefinably attractive about her. Everyone I knew was either her friend or wanted to be.

She Amazed Me

Needless to say, she amazed me when she came and sat down at my table with a latte in hand. She said that she hated being by herself and asked if she could sit with me. I said yes, of course, and introduced myself. Sipping her coffee, she told me her name. We began a conversation of pleasantries, as people often do. My new friend was a transfer student from out of state, with a very sexy voice.

This was no surprise to me because no one that looked that good ever came from this one-stop-light college town. I didn’t even notice the passage of time as we talked, until I glanced at my watch and realized that I was late for my geology final. I freaked out and jumped up from the table, saying I was late. Nodding, she quickly asked me my number. I told her, but thought that she would forget because she didn’t write it down. I was afraid that I would never see her again. However, I had to get to my final.

Going Out

As it turns out, I failed the final after all. Between not studying and being distracted by a stunning woman who had coffee with me in the hours before,  I didn’t stand a chance of passing. I didn’t have to wait for the grade to know that I had failed the test and, therefore, the class. I was pissed as I drove back to my apartment. My cell phone rang as I got out of my car. Her voice purred in my ear, lifting my mood instantly. She said that she loved talking to me and asked if I would like to have dinner with her that night. I was shocked that I had impressed her with my unimpressive history, but I agreed to go to the local pizza joint with her. She insisted on picking me up in her car.

She arrived in her sports car at the exact time she said she would. I bolted out my front door and got into her car before she even put it in park. She didn’t seem to notice my eagerness. We started talking and never stopped. There were no strained silences or uneasy pauses. We chatted through ordering our pizza. I ate mine with gusto and she picked at her portion. I wondered about this, but chalked it up to a fad diet. We also blasted our way through 2 pitchers of beer.

Taking it All Off

I was feeling strange when we got back to my apartment. The beer seemed to hit me harder than it usually did. I watched in a haze as the woman I had just spent the evening with undressed me totally and laid me on my bed. Then she began to tell me what was happening and why. My date is a humanoid from far in earth’s future. She has a human soul housed in a robotic body.  She was undressing as she said this, slipping out of her dress, her bra and her panties. I jumped as she lay down beside me and gently touched my cock.

She was telling me that because her body was made of bendable metal, it didn’t age.  Thus she could stay on this plane a very long time. She loved time traveling because she loved fucking, which there was no need for in her time. After she told me this, she began sucking my cock, lightly at first, then harder until I was on the verge of coming. Close your eyes, she said to me softly. I complied and was instructed not to open them again. When I tried, I found I couldn’t open them at all.

Keep This

I heard her moving around and the sound of something being peeled off, like tape off a package. “I have to fuck in my robotic form, but don’t worry. It will still feel great.”  Before I could react, she was riding me hard and I came just as hard. We fucked three more times that night. Aroused and dazed, her words didn’t register. I never opened my eyes, even when she softly kissed me goodbye. And I never saw her again, either. “I’ll always remember you,” she said as she closed my bedroom door. I was finally able to open my eyes a few minutes later. As my vision cleared, I saw that she had left her outer human body behind on my bedroom floor. On top of the neatly folded skin-colored latex, was a note that said, “Keep this. I want to come back to you someday.”

I keep it in a box in my closet, eagerly awaiting the return of a very hot sex kitten robot.

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